I had one of those weekends where I got teased at the night clubs and left with a hard-on but was to tired to jerk off by the time I got home. Now it was monday and I couldn’t concentrate so I finally went into the bathroom to take care of myself.

I guess my fantasies about “hearing” wet pussies started when I used to go to summer camp as a teenager. I still can’t help but get off when I remember the very first time I heard that squishy sound coming from the bunk bed below.

Rhonda felt hot and sexy the whole day. She decided to do herself a favor and buy a toy. There was a video store in town where she always buys ‘those’ things. Rhonda walked to the bus stop, the #19 line that goes to the train station. She took the Ea

It could have been any other weekend for all I cared. It was Saturday night. I was home alone. My husband was out with “the guys” doing their usual thing. He had invited me to go along but as usual I said no, trying to hint to him I wanted to go out

Back in the day in high school, my friends and I were all pretty tame. None of us were drinkers or smokers. When we were all too poor to go to the movies or something, we would all hang out at someone’s house and have a movie party. Just lounge aroun

My name is Collette. I am a 28 year old house wife who is eight months pregnant with her first child. I am 5′-4″ with straight mousy brown that reaches just below my shoulders. I have hazel eyes and a milky complexion. I am married to Bob, who is an

Claire carried the chips and dip on a tray into the family room where her two good friends Jill and Vera were watching a soap on the television. “Hurry up with that, I’m hungry,” said a famished Vera! “You don’t look hungry,” kidded Jill!

It is a hot day – sunny and humid with just the slightest breeze to tease perspiring skin once in a while. I have been working at the grocery store since 9 in the morning and am exhausted. Why I ever let my mother talk me into taking that job for the

Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself, “Damn, I’m late again, I hope Mother Superior isn’t there yet!!!” Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who w

“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and w

I lay in my bed dreaming, my tight, petite body motionless, covered only by a silk sheet. Though I lay apparently dormant, my mind is racked with intensity. In my dream I am stretched out on my back at a beach I visit frequently regardless of the sea

“Michael, could you help me?” It was Mr. Dietel, my boss. “Of course, sir.” I jumped out of my car door to see my employer half-dragging his wife from the open elevator. Thea was obviously quite intoxicated and not in control of her own faculties. I